After a brief moment of stunned silence, the two men sprang to their feet with a bang, like dolls whose springs had suddenly been wound tight.
Their faces wore indescribable, almost comical expressions.
Anger and distortion mingled with bewilderment and helplessness.
After five seconds of silence, Winster Starlink said through gritted teeth, "Do you have any idea what you've done? You've destroyed everything we had!"
They were all powerful figures who dominated their own domains, and each had his own assessment of the situation.
They could discern the broad outline of events from the other party's words and behavior.
Both men could therefore see clearly that Circuit was not lying.
Everything he had just said was true.
Mork Saron's eyes widened as he pointed at Circuit's head and snarled, "You two-faced bastard!"
"How much sweet poison did that filthy woman feed you to make you lick her stinking feet?!"
Faced with their furious accusations, the Circuit Grand Sage remained remarkably calm.
He said casually, "The question should be how much sweet poison you fed me to coax me into agreeing to your plan."
"Do you have any idea how terrifying the forces behind Gheros are?"
Both men froze at those words.
In an instant, the same possibility occurred to them.
Then Mork Saron's eyes widened, his voice filled with disbelief. "You mean those Human Alliance Pioneers' extermination decrees were real?!"
Circuit closed his eyes in pain. "Lever is dead. Along with two core planets in our Fierce Dragon Star Sector."
!!!
Their eyes widened at the news.
Then Circuit's low voice continued.
"A total population of sixteen billion, an incalculable number of important scholars, and vast quantities of factories and technology."
After a pause, Circuit looked at them and held out a finger. "Do you know how long it took